Volume 2 ink churns for 90,000 miles, and a sword light chills fourteen states.

Chapter Eighty-Four: Whoever opens this box......

"Hey, you know!??It's so open underground, there's a lot of old stuff, and there's a magical mirror that reflects the sun!, though it's not worth much......"

Jonathan loudly recounted their expedition under the tomb, and finally he finished his words, and Zheng Zha and the others looked at each other silently, it was obvious that O'Connor and they could say that they had nothing to gain today, that is, Immorton was not dug up today......

O'Connor waited until a few tenths of a dozen finished speaking, and then he suddenly said, "Such a detailed environmental reconnaissance...... You said you were here to find something, but now why do I think you're here to fight?! Brother, is there anything we might as well find out together?"

Zheng Zhe smiled and patted him and said, "This is our business, at least it can't affect you...... And you'd better not get too close to those Americans......"

O'Connor shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said: "Today's expedition, those Americans are not very lucky, it seems that three workers were ...... Melted away. ”

"Melted?" Eve and Jonathan said strangely.

"Yes, compressed concentrated hydrochloric acid, they fell into the trap of antiquity. ”

Zheng Zha suddenly smiled and said, "There is really such a thing as a curse here, I just don't know if there will be ghosts or something." ”

"I don't know if there are ghosts, but there are a lot of mice~" Sixteen ears moved and whispered.

"Mouses? indeed~ There are no people around here, so it's not surprising that there will be a lot of rats......" Eve nodded in agreement.

Zheng Zha and the others were nervous, and Zhang Jie took out his desert/eagle and spun it quickly.

They were always on the alert, and they were shocked What did the "rats" refer to - the Indian team!?

Zhang Jie opened his eyes suddenly, only to shout, "It's the Pharaoh's guard!"

Eve O'Connor and the others were about to answer something, but suddenly the sound of horses' hooves came faintly from a distance, and it was a large number of horses' hooves, as if nearly a hundred people were galloping towards this direction.

The expressions of several people present changed, and Zheng Zha hurriedly stood up and said, "Everyone take their weapons...... There should be a fight. ”

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen knights galloped out from behind the stone pillar in the distance, all of them were dressed in black robes, and when the first few American hired workers fell in response, this group of black knights had already shot at everyone in the camping area, some of them even took torches and began to burn tents and supplies, gradually, dozens of knights had rushed out from behind the stone pillar.

Zheng Zha reacted the fastest, took out the miniature/submachine gun is a continuous sweep, and several black-clothed knights who rushed to the front immediately fell down, and then Zhang Jie and the two of them beside him also took out submachine guns and pistols and began to attack, while everyone else could only look at them After all, only the three of them carried this kind of thing.

For a while, nearly twenty black-clothed knights were knocked off their horses, and the power of their weapons was indeed far greater than the power of weapons in this era, and those black-clothed men couldn't get too close to them, and then after dropping more than a dozen corpses, those black-clothed knights had to start retreating.

In a short time, the menacing black knights retreated cleanly, leaving only dozens of corpses on the ground and some wounded horses.

The workers hired by the Americans gradually quieted down, they began to quiet down, and then they were driven back to their old jobs by their employers, the Americans.

Of course, a few Americans who had calmed down comforted their wounded companions (of course, only Americans, who didn't care about the lives of the workers)

Then they began to talk happily, "Hey, those people came out just as we were about to go underground, the treasure must be down there, otherwise they wouldn't have to attack us!" and then they didn't hesitate to slap him in the face, "They are desert peoples! To them, water is treasure! Far more precious than gold!" It was O'Connor, this man had always seen very clearly.

"O'Connor, we might be able to work together in the evening!" said the American who had a high degree of myopia and had his eyes gouged out by Immorton in the original plot without wiping the white powder off his face......

...... O'Connor, who has been heating up rapidly around the campfire in the past two days, and Eve, a man and woman, are learning self-defense skills. Then the two began to sit on the stall on the ground and tell their stories.

Just as the two were about to touch their lips, Eve fell into his arms...... O'Connor: (looks at the bottles scattered on the floor) "Woo~ That's it, you said you're different from your brother, I don't know what you're thinking......"

Sixteen, who was in charge of the vigil, stood on the stone pillar in the distance, and felt a burst of amusement, but he knew that the two had come together in the end, and it was obvious that the two of them had completely locked eyes now......

There was nothing to say all night, only the wind whispered their secrets to the sand. At dawn, the workers, who had been busy all night, finally gave the Americans a pick-me-up--they brought out a quaint box! As soon as the two workers put down the box, they immediately hid in their companions, and it was obvious that what had happened to them before did not want to happen to them!

The happy Americans didn't care, and they couldn't help but reach out and touch the box. "Wait! There's a curse on this chest!" the Doctor, who noticed that the box had ancient Egyptian on it, stopped them.

"Who cares about all this bullshit curse......"

Doctor: "No! curses do exist in such an environment!"

Several Americans paused, and then urged together, "What are you talking about?!" Obviously, no one does not care for their lives, let alone these Americans who love money and life.

"*#&y*&@g&ge@nen&*)@*e!Whoever opens this box will die!" As soon as the words fell, another fierce wind blew, and everyone present, including O'Connor and others who were still asleep, felt cold......